no end.

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we had met before,
but drifted away as we grew older.
those years without you has been lonely.
but it's as if fate has given me a second chance,
as i shouted out your name,
the smile on your face made it seem as if we were younger again,
my heart tells me to not let go of you yet.
this is where our story began and i'm praying for it to never end. 
-to the boy who can still make me smile, even after some years.

'Ci'Agea 


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